Sadie was sitting on the couch, wrapped by Anubis arms. Her legs were on his tights, and her head leaned against his chest.
On the table, were laying empty boxes after Chinese food and cans of cola.
"I didn't think, that you actually can be hungry." She said, sleepy. He chuckled.
"Because I can't." He admitted. She raised her head and looked at him.
"Then why did you eat that?"
"Well, actually, Chinese food is so good." He shrugged. Sadie chuckled and returned to her former position.
"Why are we watching that film, hon?" He asked suddenly, and Sadie stiffened. That was the first time, he used a "pet" nickname for her.
"Umm… Because… Because I like that movie and the last time we were watching something, I almost died, because I was scared. I am not going to watch "Unborn" ever again, Anubis!" She yelled, and he laughed.
"Neh, you are overacting." He spoke. Sadie gasped, laughing, and looked at him.
"I am overacting?" Anubis nodded. She thought for a while, and nodded too.
"Besides, "Dear John" is beautiful film." She spoke, proudly.
"I have to agree. It is."
Sadie raised her head again, and kissed him.
"I love that feeling." She said suddenly. Anubis frowned.
"What feeling?" He asked, his hand trace patterns on her back.
"This feeling. Being loved." She murmured in his chest. He smiled, and kissed top of her forehead.
"I love that, too."
He was watching her, as she slowly is falling asleep. After a while, he fell asleep too.